It was a weekday so the crowd was thin but pomising. A live band was playing. It was called Mars Needs Women. The lead singer/guitarist was slim muscu...ar black woman with very close cropped hair. She wore a faded blue work shirt that was fashionably torn and unbuttoned to show off her sizable breasts which were free from a bra or any sort of undershirt. A few women close to the stage were aggressively flirting but the bass player glared down at them. I figured they were involved and did not. Jill’s ass was so tight compared to both Kim’s and Kate’s I knew I wouldn’t last long as her ass was gripping me so tight Dave and her were moving together and I was just there for the ride. I could feel Dave throb in her pussy and knew I needed to hold out just a bit longer so we could fill both Jill's holes together. Looking next to us Jim was pounding Kim and she was moaning oh fuck I’m cumming nonstop from under Kate’s pussy which was slamming Kim’s face as Jim and Kate kissed. Jill’s body. Grandfather and I went to meetings and lunched with some of the bank's largest clients. Grandfather was very smooth, always professional, and very proper. His clients were the same. It was interesting to watch him close a deal and I better understood why Will found 'deals' exciting. I watched Grandfather finalized deals to be the lead underwriter on a sizeable IPO and a large bond offering. On one M & A deal he negotiated, the bank took a substantial position in a client's acquisition in lieu. Such a good guy. Yes, that's right... I counted the steps in my mind with something akin to chagrin: first, walk around the bed to my nightstand. Two: pull two tissues out of the box and ask how I was. Three: clean whatever bodily fluids were left on his penis. Four: throw them in the bin and grab the boxer from the chair. Five: go to the bathroom and wash. Six: get back to bed and sleep. Such a good guy. Such a bore. Sex with him was nice. Wasn't stellar but it was ok. It was perfunctory....